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"Y-You love me?" I paused to give you a surprised look, hands clutching your shirt as my heart raced.
“Of course I do. Everything about you makes me fall in love with you all over again.” It was his turn to be shy, a lopsided grin making its way o to his face. His eyes however, remained serious, as every word he spoke was true.
I laughed freely now, turning my head side to side as you peppered me with kisses. "Daddy!" I let the nickname flow without hesitation now, smiling brightly as I rested my hands on your chest.
A smile lit up Seungcheol’s face, your laugh music to his ears. “Have I told you I love you?”
I allowed a giggle as you pulled me close, forgiving you as I nod. "Stop, you don't have to over-do it," I scrunched up my nose at the sweet words, looking up at you as I scooted into your lap.
“As long as my baby is happy I’ll be as cheesy as possible.” His arms wrapped around your waist as he pressed feathery kisses across your face.
I shifted uncomfortably on the bed, shrugging as I scooted over to make room for you. "I don't know... I didn't want to sound stupid a-and jealous..."
He moved to sit next you you, pulling you into his side and kissing your head. “You don’t sound stupid, Nadine. If anything, your jealousy is beyond cute, just like everything else my kitten does.”
"What are you sorry for?" I glanced up from my book, seated comfortably on my bed with a blank expression.
“You know what I’m sorry for.” He was referring to the people he’d let call him daddy, how he wished he didn’t. He hated upsetting you. “Why didn’t you just tell me you didn’t like it?”
"N-Never mind. Nothing's wrong," I hurried to say, shaking my head as I plastered a smile on my face. "It's not important, Dad--Seungcheol."
“Baby, if there’s something wrong you know you can tell me, right?” He looked at you with worry etched in his features. “Is someone bothering you at school? I’ll come up there and give him a price of my mind!”
"Um..." Embarrassment filled me as I shuffled my feet. "Can I tell you something?"
His eyebrows furrowed, you actions somewhat new to him. “Yeah, of course. What’s wrong?”
"Da---" I paused, deciding to refrain from calling you that special nickname. "Seungcheol?"
“Yes, Nadine?”
